Not long after.
The plane continued onward.
But the lords below began following them again, carving through mountains when they encountered them and crossing seas when they reached them.
Even across one of the four great oceans, thousands of meters deep, these lords could still dive beneath the water and travel as though on level ground.
Beneath the pitch-black sea surface.
Vague black silhouettes swayed below, and wherever the plane passed, the seawater churned violently.
The three members of Time Group felt a chill in their hearts.
Cao Yuan looked at Liu Di in confusion. "You can actually intimidate them?"
Liu Di was deep in thought as well, merely giving a polite nod.
Xing Yang no longer dared to say much.
This guy seemed a little strong.
The lords wanted to kill him, yet they did not dare make a move. They just kept calling for backup!
It perfectly embodied that saying—I just love the way you can't stand me but can't do anything about me!
As for Junior Sister Hua Yue, her gaze upon Liu Di had already become dreamy.
The entire world had neither moon nor sun, no distinction between day and night.
Huacheng City of the European Nation had come into view, the vast city shrouded in a faint gray mist.
There were only taller buildings and more abandoned cars. Otherwise, it was no different from any other world.
The light was dim and everything was silent. Mutated Microorganisms drifted slowly about.
At 1800 Pennsylvania Avenue, the White House was as silent as Ghost City.
Liu Di could not help but feel a pang in his heart.
Not a single place in the entire world had been spared.
Leip, you reckless brute... did you really destroy everything with your own hands?
Liu Di fell silent.
Oh, right.